With a soft moan of his own Hythlodaeus keeps up his pace as best as he can, his stroking hard and fast. Are the aphrodisiacs not allowing him to come as easily as he thought they would? Who knows. Luckily being several thousand years old means he has quite a bit of stamina, but he has to finish at some point.

"You'll come for me, won't you?" He pants it, hand moving to grip hard at Leon's ass as he rides him. "I'd hate to have gotten you all worked up for nothing."

Not that it seems Leon needed the help, exactly, but to have gotten him so close...